Who is working like a horse

Who is working like a horse
And thumps as pig
His venerable age of frost
Understand your freak
But I respect it
Old age need to read
Though I myself am
 not thumps But it can
understand
Mister Butter come on
you my hero to stand
He works perfectly and
 I don't care what drink
He has two jobs plow
And retired think
Drinking doesn't smoke
I take his example.

Who does not come to work
To work bolt scored today
Because he is a moron and pork
Because drank on Saturday
Didn't work on
At work't come
Because drinking vomit
Because he ass stun
It Mister Bullhead
This is my anti-hero
He booze't knit bast
And as it's possible blunt
He is lives not satisfied
Forever aches and whimpers
Really good for nothing why
This fucking disabled whisper

Those who are physically healthy
Likes physical sports
His daddy's cool fan of Chelsea
And I am very proud...
Who is in trouble will always
help And in the work too
He bastards will destroy only
He individual af true
he take the mace
Mister Hippo my hero
He will slapped to face
as though Robert de Niro
with me Who does not sin
Everyone who is not
understand me Climb in
the face with a fist shot
Who He just kills
and their slay
moves the wheels
He's a driver today
on the way

Who will take you five thousand money
And then they will not give up play
Who does not keep his words so funny
As some rat And fills and betray
Frankly lying eyes
His just killed on a pole
Read the end of verse try
Grey goo, ooze, sludge, in a hole
Mister Slime  my anti-hero
 bastard vertebral head fake
Alcoholic of plant zero
 the frog slippery and snake
He's like Dodgy generally
Generally this so wet
Fag as all friends ring so belly
eat at jelly so it get